"Are you hurt anywhere bad? Anything bleeding out?" Sam asked quietly. He moved his cracked hand in his pocket, wincing at the pain of it touching anything
A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
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(s h i p p p)
(lmao)
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Lucy tried to remember what happened and where she was hit. “There was a vase, and I think that’s what I was hit with.. It cut up the back of my neck, and my head too, maybe..” she said slowly to try and keep the stutter from her words. She noticed his energy shift to slight pain, and a drowsy frown formed.
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(Oof lmao)
"I'll be right back." Sam walked off to the bathroom, finding bandages in the bathroom. He returned, trying to keep his hand out of sight. "I'll bandage your head. Bear with me a moment." Gently, he moved her head up, wrapping the bandages over a couple patches of gauze he put under her head
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Lata had taken another short nap. Waking up again, she felt a great relief from the pain in her head and the dizziness was mostly gone. Standing up, she walked out into the other room.
"Hey- Ohhhhhhhh my god what the hell happened?!"
"Shh!" Sam hissed, finishing wrapping Lucy's head
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Lucy winced and stayed as still as she could as he worked. She exhaled sharply once he was done, relaxing again. She glanced at Lata, forcing a meek smile. “I went back to the cabin, orphanage people were there and they weren’t happy,” she said softly.
"Shut up. Go to sleep," Sam grumbled
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Mentally, Lata began panicking. Sam seemed to have things under control, but she worried for Lucy. She was such a kind person. Speaking of kind…
"Sam…? Are you sick as well or something? You're being nice."
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(I COULDN'T HELP BUT MAKE HER ASK LMAO)
(oh my god lol) Sam stomped angrily past her, resolving not to say anything
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(Hahaha)
Lucy rested one of her hands under her head and let her eyes shut, exhaling softly. She smiled at what Lata had said. “He must be,” she murmured as she began to drift off.
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"Aaaaand back to normal," she mumbled under her breath. She moved to sit beside Lucy. Lata frowned and guilt began to eat away at her thoughts.
"I'm not sick!" Sam growled from the kitchen, angrily trying to remember where he left the food he planned on making
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You sure? she thought about asking, but decided not to pester him any longer. She stared at Lucy in her several bandages as she slept. Everyone was getting hurt it seemed.
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(I legit laughed so loud at this)
(this is a great rp right now lol)
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(amen, god blessssssss)
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(This is too funny lmao)
Lucy relaxed, her hands no longer tensely gripping the blanket as she slept.
(Sam is triggered rn lol)
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(ikr I'm dying from laughing)
(welcome to the gore chat where we have an angry flame boy turned softie while the rp-ers are laughing in the background)
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(New favorite thing now, screwing with Sam lmao)
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(YES)
(oh my god I have to art this at some point)
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(Lata quickly ran over to Lucy's cottage.
"LUCY, I HAVE AN IDEA," she yelled.
Lucy opened the door, extremely confused.
"Lata? What are you-" the mage started inly to be cut off.
"I declare that today shall be known as Screw with Sam Day!")
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(YES PLEASE)
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(Also I'll get you the ref for Lata in a sec)